Tang: I Can Cross the Heavens
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The door of the Daming Palace was broken, and wood splinters flew everywhere. A young Taoist with a jade-like face and dark eyes walked in. At this time, there was an imperial guard struggling weakly in his right hand.

It was obvious that the Taoist priest was able to find this place so quickly because the imperial guards in his hands had been exposed. Otherwise, with the size of the Imperial Palace, people who were unfamiliar with it would not be able to find the Emperor's position in a short time.

Crack!

The Daoist urged the force in his hand, and a crisp sound came from the guard's neck. The body that had been struggling slightly stopped moving and completely stopped breathing.

Bang! Zhou Zhao casually threw the corpse on the ground and walked into the main hall openly.

"How dare you!"

"Die!"

The moment Zhou Zhao walked in, imperial guards armed with sabers rushed over from all directions. The true energy in these guards 'bodies surged, stirring up a gale. Their cultivation was actually not weaker than the Xuanming Elders.

Whoosh!

At this moment, everyone saw a silver light suddenly appear around the Taoist priest. It was like a dragon and snake circling in the air. The silver light began to spin with the Taoist priest as the center, like a small silver tornado.

"Pfft! Puchi!"

"Ah!"

The six or seven powerful Imperial Commanders pounced too quickly and were instantly enveloped by the cold tornado. They only had time to scream a few times before they were instantly twisted into ragged corpses and thrown out. Blood flew everywhere, staining the surrounding pillars and the officials who were standing rooted to the ground.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

After killing all the masters of the Imperial Court, the silver tornado finally stopped slowly and gathered into a rainbow ribbon to wrap around the Taoist priest's body. The emperor and ministers around him trembled and felt a chill.

Ta Ta!

The Daoist did not stop and finally arrived in front of the Dayuan Emperor in silence.

When Emperor Yuan Shun saw the Daoist in front of him suddenly stop, he immediately relaxed a little. It seemed that this immortal would not kill him. Could it be that he had other requests?

"If this immortal needs my help, I will definitely do my best.”

At this moment, Emperor Yuan Shun's mind was in a whirl as a strong desire to live surged in his heart as he spoke to Zhou Zhao with a trembling voice.

But soon, Emperor Yuan Shun's expression turned stiff. This was because the Daoist did not speak and had an indifferent expression. It was as if he, the Emperor, did not exist and ignored him.

The dozens of important officials of the imperial court below were even more silent. The scene of strangling the imperial experts just now made them tremble in fear. This was too bizarre and unbelievable.

But now, no one dared to move. Even the current emperor was limp on the dragon throne. The scene was strangely quiet.

Ta, ta, ta!

"Protect the Emperor!"

"Quick, quick, quick…"

Just like that, several dozen breaths later, the sound of hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside. Immediately after, everyone saw a group of several hundred Mongolian Imperial Army soldiers charge into the hall. Even further away, large groups of Imperial Army guards were pouring into the Great Ming Hall like a tide.

"It's done. We're saved!"

"It seems that this Daoist has other requests. We can calm him down first.”

Many of the officials present could not help but feel an endless joy in their hearts. This feeling of being saved from the brink of death was like a shower of dew, rescuing them from the almost stifling atmosphere. Many of them subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief.

"Under such circumstances, the requirements should be met!”

Zhou Zhao said softly.

"What?"

Emperor Yuan Shun saw that the Daoist had spoken, and his heart leaped with joy. He was about to reply, but before he could understand Zhou Zhao's meaning, a bright and cold light suddenly shone in his pupils. Immediately after, he felt his vision go black, and he completely lost his senses.

"This! This! This…"

"Your Majesty ~"

The ministers and imperial guards below could clearly see that a sharp sword had suddenly appeared in the Daoist priest's hand and instantly chopped off the Emperor's head. At this moment, the Emperor's head, which had a shocked expression on his face, was held up by the sword. Everyone present felt their scalps go numb as they cried out in grief.

Ding!

At this time, Zhou Zhao received a system notification. The public assassination mission had been completed, and the countdown of ten days had begun.

"Kill, kill Demonic Priest!"

"Avenge the emperor, kill!"

Many officials and Imperial Army soldiers roared and charged forward.

At this moment, the silver ribbon that was circling around the priest suddenly spread out in front of the priest, forming a three-dimensional floating panel that flickered with a cold light.

Boom!

Countless rays of silver light shot toward the officials and Imperial Army soldiers in the hall. In an instant, the sound of countless sharp weapons piercing into flesh rang out. The officials and Imperial Army soldiers who were shouting and killing froze, their bodies riddled with countless bloody holes as they fell to the ground, corpses strewn across the ground and blood flowing like rivers.

Sixty meters away, the dozens of Imperial Army soldiers who had yet to enter the gate were trembling like a sieve. They were terrified, desperate, and helpless.

The silver light retracted, and Zhou Zhaowang did not even glance at the Imperial Army. In a few steps, his figure had already disappeared from Daming Hall.

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